It's been two years, Zheng Hao has been chasing and killing in the desert for two years, although he hasn't confronted the white-robed man once. Every time, it was a fraction of a millimeter that allowed him to escape with his life, and of course, with Zheng Hao's pursuit, the people around the white-robed man were also killed and injured.

Escaped again, of course, this was deliberately let go by Zheng Hao, relying on this trick, Zheng Hao's army wreaked havoc on most of the Northern Desert in two years, and it can even be said that it has been beaten to the point that the Northern Desert will not be able to recover within a hundred years. Of course, Zheng Hao's grinding and chirping also had his own purpose, and the Qin Dynasty was also on the verge of extinction. He had already made up his mind that the Qin Dynasty would not be destroyed, and he would not return to the Central Plains, and he would leave this golden fire cavalry in the desert.

Now although there are only 50,000 people left in this golden fire cavalry, all of them are predators who have really experienced slaughter, and none of them are less powerful than the early stage of Zhenwu, and once the battle array opens, even if it is an army facing hundreds of thousands of people, it will inevitably be victorious.

Zheng Hao continued to track, and finally, outside a dilapidated inn, Zheng Hao saw the white-robed man, his body was still not stained with dust, the bright red blood was in stark contrast with the white robe, and the rusty spear in his hand was still dark red mottled blood, as if it was about to drip down, as if he was indicting some heinous crime.

The white-robed man held the cross with both hands, but for some reason it was upside down, in his gray beard, his lips were praying something close to the cross, Zheng Hao turned on the translation function of his personal terminal, "O Almighty Lord! May your mercy shine on the world, and please come and forgive me all my sins. May your Son, Jesus, wash away my sins with His precious Blood, and may His soul have eternal life in the Kingdom of Heaven......"

The white-robed man kept repeating the prayer, but the blood became more vivid, and the blood on the spear began to drip down, which looked extremely strange. "Didn't I choose your twelve disciples? But one of you ......" "No! I'm not the devil! You can't give me glory and wealth, I want glory and wealth, so I want to teach you a lesson. "This is my body, this is my blood ......" The white-robed man suddenly raised his hand, as if he was holding a cup in his hand, and there was actually a sense of sacredness on his face.

"Look at that! The one who betrayed me is with me at the table! The white-robed man's expression suddenly became extremely frightened, "I'm sorry! I...... No...... Deliberately! I ......," suddenly became vicious again, "yes, it is me, the great Jesus, the Son of God, to exert your power!" Let us take our rightful place in your glory, why not? Let me see! Why are you? Why would you rather be crucified than exercise your power? ”

The white-robed man stood up and looked at Zheng Hao coldly, "It's Satan who is tempting me, but now I will be punished by heaven, Lord Almighty!" Why, why, please let me fall into the arms of Satan! Amen? No, I'm going to curse you......" Zheng Hao looked at this crazy man, the white robe on his body began to become filthy and bloodstained, and the spear in his hand became more evil and ferocious, but the strange thing was that the blood on the spear exuded a holy light.

Zheng Hao seems to have guessed the identity of the white-robed man, the twelve disciples, the person who betrayed Jesus, and anyone who knows a little bit of Christian common sense can come up with the answer. "Judas! You sinner! Zheng Hao's voice was translated into English with the help of his personal terminal, and it was deliberately transformed into extremely majestic! Judas looked at Zheng Hao with fear on his face, "Christ! Lord Almighty, the warrior you sent is fearless, and he looks so brave, like the dead Christian, the crucifixion. ”

Zheng Hao had already raised the Broken Sky Halberd, "You will be judged!" Judas also raised his spear, "Great Langnoukis, your spear once drank the blood of Jesus, now try another Heavenly Punisher?" The blood, and you, the Shroud from Turin, you have brought Jesus to the grave, and perhaps another saint is your final destination. ”

"The Ronnookis Gun and the Shroud of Turin?" Zheng Hao should have thought that as soon as the word trick came out, Zheng Hao raised the wild sand, and Judas was not to be outdone, and with a horizontal wave, he exuded holy blood and beat the wild sand back, but Zheng Hao's goal had been achieved.

The wild sand in the sky covered Zheng Hao's figure, and at the same time, Zheng Hao had already jumped high. This Judas, though in possession of these two sacred objects that killed Jesus, was not a warrior. In normal times, he may be able to rely on the power of the holy weapon to override everyone, but in the face of Zheng Hao, who has the strength of the Divine Power Realm and has a real divine weapon in his hand, he can't do it.

Zheng Hao used the word 'smash', and the shattered halberd wrapped in the martial soul became extremely huge, and this slash seemed to tear the entire heaven and earth apart. Judas could only raise the Lonnookis gun in fear, and the filthy shroud on his body was flooded with chaotic power, turning into a protective shield to block Zheng Hao.

The earth around it had been torn apart, and the protective shield was against the massive crescent blade, but there was a cracking sound. Zheng Hao also felt that it was amazing, this world actually had something that could resist his full force without being damaged, could it be a fragment of the will of the world. Zheng Hao pressed all his strength on the Broken Sky Halberd, raised it high, and said in an incomparably majestic voice: "May the merciful Lord give forgiveness to the sinners in front of him." ”

Zheng Hao's words were destroying Judah's heart, "I don't deserve to be forgiven, when everyone beats him, scolds him, insults him, I don't even dare to recognize him, even three times, I don't dare to recognize him, I don't deserve forgiveness, may the Lord banish me, I am willing to accept Satan's rule." ”

Zheng Hao's second halberd fell again, and the protective shield was already shattered, "May the Lord of Justice and Justice give him the judgment he deserves!" Judas seemed to have a smile on his face, and perhaps he would be liberated, "Lord Almighty, please give me the end I deserve." "After the boundless yellow sand, the desert has disappeared, leaving only three bottomless cracks. But amazingly, the intersection of these three cracks was not damaged, only a bloodstained spear, and on top of the spear, there was a worn shroud.